Raymond Sawyer


Where There A House Thus It's The Angels - Poem by Raymond Sawyer

For one who see a house for it's the house of the angels but when one wish for the house feel once wish but just to feel the touch of respect is like feeling the touch of a lily but for every house that been touch with respect is under the angel of respect but yet one till wish for the touch of respect but yet where there a house thus it's the angels.


When one wish thus a angel shall feel once wish every wish that one wish for will sparkle in the night sky for when the sun raise for the birds will sing for the touch of respect but when one look to the sky thus one see the angel that hear one wish just for every touch of respect but where there house a thus it's the angels.


When it's night for every star that one see will see the angels of respect for the angel will touch once house and house yet every moment that one wish for the angel is there to fill once heart but just to feel the touch of respect and yet where there house a thus it's the angels.


To fill a house is like feeling the touch of respect and yet one see a angel for who's eyes twinkle in the night just to feel the breeze that whisper in the air but for every touch a rose shall bloom with respect yet when the blue moon shine for one can see the angel and yet where there a house thus it's the angels.

Topic(s) of this poem: than-bauk

Form: Ballad


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Well good morning to all the people that come here just for a good cup of fresh cup of coffee just before they have to be at work but when they feel a warm smile that says welcome to Star bucks.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 20, 2015



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